Choose Up

[Intro] Yeah, I'm back [Verse] Okay, there he go again Talkin' that real, tellin' 'em how he feel That nigga need to chill, he independent still He ain't even got a deal, he don't need one On his way to his first mill, choose up season It's here for you to feel good when you press play Don't even trip, Cuffin' Season is on the way Wait a minute, let me slow that shit down Where's the crown? Give it to me, I got they attention now, yeah, yeah Good thing I'm so patient, yeah 'Cause while them niggas was on vacation I was in the studio makin' songs for the radio You may never heard about me, ask your girl, I bet she know She know, she know about me They should call me LL Cool E The way I be writin' them songs The way they be singin' along It's like I can't do no wrong [Chorus] So get ready for the Choose Up, yeah Said get ready for the Choose Up Said will it be you? Will it be you? Will it be her Said will it be you? Will it be you? Will it be her Choose Up, Up Let's go [Skit] Guy 1: Let me tell you something. This pimpin' that I got in my blood, it came from a family trait. My grand daddy was a pimp. My great great great grand daddy was a pimp. I'm talkin' about pimpin' been since pimpin' been since been since pimpin' Guy 2: It's in your blood line, baby Guy 1: It's on my blood, and you will never be that Guy 2: Why, why? Guy 1: Because you was boring. All the people in your family was assistant pimps Guy 2: Assistant pimp? I never did not hear that, I thought you was the one the Lord chose